"Seventh little sister, please go back to the Nine Moon Sword. This will ensure that we are together." Da Wuhui continued.
"Brother Wuhui, what's wrong?" Qiqi Naihe Qiao, although she felt something was abnormal, she didn't feel anything unusual there.
"Do you still remember when we went to Jiujing Mountain?" Da Wuhui asked Qiqi in a serious tone, "Do you remember how we separated in the first place?"
Qiqi nodded and said, "It's at the entrance of Jiujing Mountain. Once you step in, you'll be separated."
"That's it." Da Wuhui said, "After coming to the Nether Clan, every grain of sand and every mote of dust here is a world. This road of fire may be calm because of my break, but I don't know about the Naihe Bridge in front of me.
What will happen if we get separated in the Underworld..."
"I understand. Brother Wuhui's worry is correct. Qiqi will go in now." After Qiqi finished speaking, his figure flashed and returned to the Nine Moon Sword.
Da Wuhui gently patted the sword body of the Nine Moon Sword without saying anything. He held the Nine Moon Sword tightly and took a step forward!
After taking this step, the Naihe Bridge in front of Da Wuhui suddenly became huge. The width of the bridge deck was ten thousand feet wide. In other words, the Nai He Bridge was originally so big, but Da Wuhui reached it at the end of the Fire Road.
is not the real Naihe Bridge.
The bridge is so wide, not to mention its length, and you can't even reach the end at a glance.
"Why is this bridge so long?" Da Wuhui was full of doubts. Could it be that this bridge was not a real bridge, just like the road illuminated by fire.
Da Wuhui only suspected that this bridge was not a real bridge, because if this bridge was the Naihe Bridge, how could there not be a single soul passing by on it.
Da Wuhui stood at the end of the bridge and did not move forward rashly. He carefully observed the bridge to see if there were any other special places or strange places. But no matter where Da Wuhui went, it was still a bridge made of blue boulders. There was no trace of it.
Something's wrong.
At this moment, Da Wuhui heard a familiar voice: "Are you wondering why no soul appears on this bridge?"
Far away from the other end of the bridge, there is a black spot slowly walking over. His footsteps are like stepping on the years, and like walking in loneliness. He is wearing a long gown and pacing slowly.
Until he stood in front of Da Wuhui, Da Wuhui was still looking at him in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"As expected, you are here, and I have endless reincarnation for you." The man said again.
Da Wuhui still stared at him blankly, and finally said in an unbelievable tone: "World Master..."
Da Wuhui called him "World Lord" because this man was Princess Xiaoyu's father, the former Lord of the Undead. However, it was quite awkward for Da Wuhui to call him "World Lord". First, he didn't know about the Lord of the Undead.
The second reason is because of his awkward relationship with the Lord of the Undead. After all, this is his father-in-law.
"World Master..." the Undead World Master said mockingly, "Remember what I said at the beginning, I am just a servant who holds the key, but forget it, you can call me whatever you want..."
The Lord of the Undead did not care about this title. After he said this, Da Wuhui immediately asked with doubts: "Why are you here? Has Xiao Yu's mother been found?"
The Lord of the Undead did not speak, but looked up at the purple moon in the sky. With a wave of his hand, a long goblet filled with purple-glossy wine appeared in his hand, and he drank it slowly.
Da Wuhui saw the lonely expression of the Lord of the Undead. He seemed to understand that the Lord of the Undead had not succeeded. Perhaps he knew that he would gain nothing when he returned to the underworld, or even lose his soul. But he still came back. For the mother of Princess Xiaoyu, he
lover!
After a long time, Da Wuhui dared to say in a low voice: "Xiao Yu is fine and has returned to normal..."
The Lord of the Undead just nodded slightly, but still didn't speak.
After a long time, Da Wuhui said in a low voice again: "World Master, are you okay?"
The Lord of the Undead seemed to have responded to Da Wuhui's mentally retarded problem. He turned his head and looked at Da Wuhui naturally. His eyes were very calm, and the lonely look he had just had disappeared without a trace at this moment.
"Are you still wondering whether this bridge is really the Naihe Bridge?" the Lord of the Undead suddenly asked.
Da Wuhui was stunned at first. He was a little confused about what the Lord of the Undead meant, and he didn't know why the Lord of the Undead asked this question. But facing the Lord of the Undead, Da Wuhui nodded firmly.
"Follow me to the bridge." The Lord of the Undead turned his head and said this, then slowly walked towards the bridge.
At this time, I have to say that Da Wuhui still had doubts about this undead world lord. Although his movements and expressions were very similar, and he also said what he had said before, Da Wuhui had to be careful in the underworld.
.
Da Wuhui was a little hesitant, but the Lord of the Undead did not urge him, and just walked slowly like that. Da Wuhui looked at his slender and steady figure, with a heartbeat, and stepped forward.
Da Wuhui thought that no matter whether the undead world lord was real or fake, he had to pass the Naihe Bridge. So many ups and downs had come, how could he stop here now? If he wanted to save Le Yunyan, he had to pass the Naihe Bridge. Since he wanted to
After passing by, what are you afraid of?
The Lord of the Undead walked slowly, and Da Wuhui couldn't feel any other breath on his body. He was clearly looking at his person, but he didn't feel that this person was in front of him. After discovering this, Da Wuhui's
The doubts are even worse.
However, since the Lord of the Undead asked him to go to the bridge, he would go there to see what was there. He would have to get there sooner or later, so there was nothing to fear about him.
However, the bridge is very long, they walk very slowly, and both of them are silent. Walking slowly across it, it really feels a bit unnatural for Da Wuhui. The relationship with the Lord of the Undead is already very awkward.
, walking like this is even more embarrassing now.
Da Wuhui looked at the back of the Lord of the Undead and the long and wide Naihe Bridge. His figure on the bridge looked so small that it was almost impossible to describe it. Even when they were tied together, they looked alike.
Like a speck of dust on this bridge.
The size of this Naihe bridge is really outrageous.
Let's go. Da Wuhui didn't know how long they walked before the Lord of the Undead stopped. After he stopped, he turned to Da Wuhui and said, "We're here."
Da Wuhui looked at him with doubts. Although he didn't understand why the Lord of the Undead brought him here, he was waiting for the Lord of the Undead to give him an answer.
"Do you know why my soul hasn't been broken up yet?" The Lord of the Undead finally mentioned the important point.
Da Wuhui shook his head.
"Then do you know why I stand in front of you?" The Lord of the Undead asked a very strange question, but this question made Da Wugui seem to understand something.